Friday, August 27, 2021

Awash in my wickedness

My name is Hylas
And I am darkened
By the ease into which I fell
I was drawn to her
My wicked flesh called me
She was one
From among the many
Like an ego offering
Her form perfection
Her eyes searing my soul
Her senses called
I was at once redeemed
And awash in my wickedness
For she was already woven
Into my wicked being
But my soul was worthless
From the first look, I knew
I was no victim
Stepping forward
Into the realm of love
Without a desire to know
Only to have for my own
And since my surrender
I've become aware
Of my need to fulfill her needs
And that keeps me occupied
Until I finally die